This Kunfish, of course, is Wang Zongkun.
On the back of Wang Zongkun, Wang Shouzhe and his wife were standing hand in hand.
Their looks were already outstanding among people, and their aura was extraordinary. At this moment, the roaring sea breeze lifted their clothes, making them flutter as if they were celestial beings descending from the heavens, the man handsome and the woman charming.
"My dear, it's been a long time since we've traveled together," Wang Shouzhe said, holding Liu Ruolan's hand, gazing at the morning glow that stained the distant horizon red, feeling refreshed. "This Seas of Without Desires offers a vast and boundless view. It's truly soothing. After we finish this battle, we should go out more often, visiting mountains and waters when we're free."
"I still find staying at home playing mahjong more comfortable," Liu Ruolan replied, looking disinterested.
